A Perpetual Messenger Poem by Romeo Della Valle

On the Seventh day
When the glittering stars
Were happily
Dancing in the skies
While the Moon
Was smiling of great joy,
I rose from the dusts
Of this vast Universe
And turned again
Into a human form!

As always,
Embedded with the spirit
Of Peace and Love!
I came back again
To face human transgression
Perpetuated by empty souls
Who daily enjoy
A reservoir of suffering and pain!
A bitter taste
Of the ultimate game
Transcended upon
The human race!

I was born
As colorful as the rainbow
And as soft as the flowers
With the fury of a lion
And the endurance of steel!

Born with a clear vision
That breaks the boundaries
Of Time and Space!
Always wearing a big smile
On my weary face!

Reborn in a valley of shadows
To open up a fountain of lights
That shall illuminate finally
The treasure of consciousness
And bring about a new order
To this vast Universe!

A tree-dimensional miracle:
Dust-Flesh and spirit
Magically blended by
The powers of our creator!
Here I am again,
As perpetual messenger
Delivering my message
Of Peace and Love
And echoed through the winds
Caressing the cosmos!


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